Back Off, Let Me Come

Just, just lose like this?

The defeat in the first battle demoralized the coalition forces.

Watching Zheng Qiao play with a new player in the second game, I couldn't help but feel a familiar sense of frustration in my heart. Based on the past performance of the generals, why should they fight now? If we can't win the next two games, we might as well start the fight now.

There is a big difference between losing only one game and losing three games.

Even if a game is saved midway, it's still two to one.

It's just that no one dares to speak out what's in their heart.

"This second battle...who should be sent to fight?"

Someone among the coalition forces whispered. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally your eyes fall in the direction of Kang Shi and Gu Ren. Gu Ren's face turned dark. Chao Lian behind him moved slightly to the side and blocked Shaochong with his body.

Kang Shi's reaction was more direct, he took half a step back! He did not avoid looking at his ally, but just smiled and said: "Why do you guys look at Kang like this? My master Shen Tang is not here at the moment, and Wei Yuanyuan was also taken away by her. If another person appears in the battle, he will , there are three advantages and two disadvantages, even the commander-in-chief is missing. A small family is not as strong as the Jun family with a big business, so please forgive me."

The most famous among the coalition forces were the fifteenth-level Shao Chong, Gu Ren's Shaochong, Shen Tang, Wei Shou, and Chu Jie.

Chu Jie had a strong sense of presence when his divine soldiers descended from heaven in the battle at Chaoliguan and killed the enemy general Qi Cang. No matter how strong it was, Kang Shi was not ready to let him end. The Alliance Army still wants to hide its weakness at this juncture and push others out to be used as cannon fodder, which is too much!

As soon as these words came out, who couldn't hear the dissatisfaction in Kang Shi's words?

It's just that everyone is thick-skinned and can't see anything strange, but Qian Yong laughed out loud in a very shameless way. Or is he too thin-skinned? He, an outsider, is so ashamed for these people. How can these hypocrites and villains still act as if nothing has happened?

Qian Yong's tone seemed to be a bit gloating.

"Fortunately, the person named Shen is not here, otherwise there would be a lot of fun."

Shen Tang has done the feat of beating his allies in public.

"The general will go where he wishes!"

In the end, Huang Lie's generals came out, which eased the embarrassment on the field. Huang Lie relaxed a lot when he saw him coming out. This military general looked to be about forty years old, and his body shape was not as strong and tall as ordinary brave warriors, and he was leaner. The most important thing is his accent. He is obviously a scruffy-looking man, but his accent has a hint of Wu Nong's soft language.

Huang Lie said: "In this way, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

The general clasped his fists to accept the order, turned around and flew towards the ice.

"This is another fifteenth-level junior high-ranking officer! Could it be that the old man has been squatting in the bitter cold place of Yonggu Pass for a long time and can't keep up?" Old General Jiang grinned while stroking his beard and tutted, "It stands to reason. , it is impossible for someone with such strength to have no reputation at all. How did Huang Lie recruit people?"

Chu Jie said: "His accent."

As soon as you hear the accent, you can tell it's not from the northwest.

At this time, Lu Jue also joined in the chat.

"The general knows a little bit about it. I heard that he was very successful in the south a few years ago. He became very ambitious and wanted to go it alone. Who knew that he was not careful and got wind of the news? The whole family was either killed or exiled. He himself also He almost lost his life, and escaped from his homeland with the help of a group of disciples. Then he met Alliance Leader Huang for some reason, and Alliance Leader Huang was kind to him."

General Jiang said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Lu Jue said: "Of course I heard it."

Life in the army is boring and cumbersome, and soldiers at the bottom also need some activities to kill time. They cannot go out to have fun, so chatting and spreading gossip in private becomes the only choice. Even someone like Lu Jue, who only cared about cultivation and military training, was forced to listen a few times. Ordinary soldiers still have a natural yearning for the strong, and they are naturally prone to become frequent visitors to gossip content.

Shen Tang governed the army strictly and allowed soldiers to have recreational activities, such as listening to books and learning to read, but he prohibited them from discussing high-level generals, let alone leaking information about generals to third parties. Other forces are not so strict, and military discipline can even be called loose.

Lu Jue was bored and went to inquire about the news.

It's not that he is gossiping, he just wants to know more about the strong man.

After chatting for a while, the second battle of generals had begun. The sound of two bursts of martial energy colliding attracted General Jiang's attention. He stopped chatting, turned his attention to the battlefield, looked at it for a while and said, "This situation is stable."

Lu Jue said: "Are we still going to lose?"

General Jiang laughed and said, "No, I want to win."

Lu Jue looked at the two rays of light that were fighting fiercely. The two rays of light collided violently, causing large craters to explode on the ice from time to time. Ice shards were flying in the sky. From a distance, they thought they were snow-white smoke. He sighed slightly angrily, he didn't see the way out at all.

The two people's strength levels are obviously about the same.

General Jiang saw Lu Jue's depression in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "You want to know why?"

Lu Jue asked, "I want to know."

General Jiang said: "I guess."

Lu Jue: "..."

Otherwise, why should we say that ginger is still spicier?

General Jiang made this judgment not because of the strength of the two people on the field, but because he firmly believed that Huang Lie would not let the coalition lose the second game. If they lose the second game, Zheng Qiao's side will send out the sixteenth-level master, and the coalition will lose all three games.

Morale is so low, what a slap in the face.

The second fight lasted nearly half a quarter of an hour longer than the first fight. The strength of the two was indeed very close, only between equals. Zheng Qiao supported his cheek with the back of his hand, feeling bored when he looked at it. He yawned and said, "This is really boring..."

boom--

Faced with Hong once, Zheng Qiao was really defeated.

Half of the foot was chopped off abruptly.

"Come and accept your fate——"

Take advantage of people's illness and kill them.

Taking advantage of the opponent's injury, use all your strength to kill them. Only in this way can you recover the morale blow caused by the first defeat. At the same time, he intimidated other allies of the coalition and stepped on Wu Xian by the way.

How can the enemy general be captured without hesitation or killed at the slightest sign of his neck?

Even though his desire to survive reached its peak and he reached his fastest speed, he was still a little slow.

boom--

A blade of light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun broke through the rain curtain, tearing apart the gloom. It was short-lived and fleeting.

puff!

Something fell to the ground.

The defeated general was extremely fast. When he thought he had escaped and saved his life, he discovered that something was wrong with the height around him.

He turned his head in confusion, and the intestines dragged outside and the blood gushing out turned into a horrifying picture, entering his pupils, and the pain made his expression distorted. Scanning his eyes to the direction he came from, he vaguely saw a large pool of blood on the spot...

The lower half of his body remained on the ice.

The upper half of the body escaped.

This shocking discovery made his face turn pale.

The pitted ice surface gradually healed under the restoration of Wenqi. The coalition forces were quiet for a moment, and then a roaring and tsunami of cheering broke out, and the sound of war drums completely covered the other side. Zheng Qiao's eyes brightened slightly, as if in surprise: "It's interesting."

He doesn't care about winning or losing.

Zheng Qiao only cares about having endless fun watching it.

There is currently one win, one loss and a draw.

Qi Cang, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes. He stood up and walked towards the river bank with a calm expression, taking one step at a time, just like an ordinary person.

The colleague who was only half-length on the way paused slightly.

Qi Cang lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with indifference.

"Help, help me——"

The pain distorted the general's facial features.

He tried his best to stretch out his hands and firmly grasped the Qi Cang combat boots on one side, refusing to let go even if his fingers got stuck in the cold rivets on the combat boots. Driven by the desire to survive, he begged: "Please, General Qi, please save me. I don't want to die!"

"The final general doesn't want to die——"

"Help me! Help me! Help—"

There was no chance for the last word to come out, instead there was a dull crack. Qi Cang looked at the blood mass exploding under his feet and the distorted face. He raised his foot and kicked the brain that had been trampled aside. The movements were natural and smooth, as if what he crushed was not his colleague's Tianling Gai, nor was what he kicked away half of his body, but a piece of garbage blocking his way forward.

Qi Cang said indifferently: "Incompetent thing."

This strange scene successfully made the other side dumbfounded.

Old General Jiang was so shocked that he pulled down a small tuft of his beard. He couldn't hold back a word for a while, and some people were rubbing their eyes, fearing that this scene was dazzling them. However, no matter how much they rubbed their eyes, the scene in front of them did not change at all.

The loser in the second game was really trampled on by his colleagues.

This, this is made by a fifteenth-level junior!

To be treated like this after defeat?

As the fright receded, a chill filled my heart.

No matter how ruthless they are, the two armies cannot do this in front of the battlefield.

Da da da……

Accompanied by the rhythmic footsteps, Qi Cang stood still on the river and glanced at General Huang Lie who was still on the river.

He frowned, raised his hand, and slapped his face.

Then a scene occurred that no one expected.

A giant palm dozens of feet long appeared out of thin air, swatting away the generals on the field like flies. The latter stood there dumbly, refusing to dodge, and received this blow forcefully. The speed was so fast that even the armor was heated by the friction.

Finally, it landed on the other side, creating a large pit half a foot deep.

Qi Cang said: "No one is waiting, get out!"

This operation made the Alliance army completely silent.

Qi Cang snorted coldly: "Anyone, come and die."

His patience was running out.

He raised his hand and transformed into a long sword that was completely black. The tip of the sword fell to the ground. He folded his hands on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes swept across the alliance army with a flash of light. He paused slightly at a certain position.

Tsk, what an unexpected discovery.

It seems that this battle is not boring.

"Tenth, sixteenth grade, etc. -"

Before the Alliance Army could taste the joy of winning a game, they were hit the bottom by Qi Cang's operation. They had experienced Jiang Ao's power before and thought that this was the case for the sixteenth-level Grand Master. Strong enough to be strong, but not so strong that he can't be killed.

Old General Jiang complained in a low voice: "That General Wei is honest, Jiang Qianshen is indeed a backdoor thief!"

Who knows, they are both sixteenth-level masters, but the difference between the two is so big! Jiang Ao, this is a scam!

"No wonder Mr. Shen cut off his head."

Others also complained in their hearts that Jiang Ao was harming others. After thinking about it, this big parallel importer was dead, and my anger subsided a little.

Everyone's expressions were a bit more bitter than Huang Lian's.

"Coalition Leader Huang, what should we do now..."

"...Who will be sent to fight?"

"That's a sixteenth-level master. Whoever is sent to fight has the same result? Alas, the tyrant Zheng Qiao has the secrets of Geng and Xin in his hands. We are indeed underestimating the enemy..."

"Is it possible that the third game will be surrendered without a fight?"

It's one thing to win but lose, and it's another thing to admit defeat without fighting. The latter would be a huge blow to the morale of the Union army.

One person asked: "What can you do?"

According to what Qi Cang had just revealed, if the person on the field was not the fifteenth-level young master, he might not be able to escape even if he ran for his life. Or should we say that the third game was completely ruined and just sent someone to die? The question is who is willing to go up there and die.

Everyone said something to me.

Huang Lie's lowered hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Wu Xian also sighed and closed his eyes.

He didn't want to give away his treasure to die in vain.

The black-clothed warrior beside Huang Lie stepped forward and asked for a fight: "My lord, we might as well let the general have a try in this round."

Huang Lie looked at the mysterious warrior, undecided.

Everyone's attention was focused on this humble warrior. They had no impression of this person. The only impression was that he was always following Huang Lie. There is no martial energy wave around him, and he looks like an ordinary man at first glance.

Wu Xian suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the person standing out to fight was a warrior in black clothes, and his tense heartstrings relaxed slightly.

He has been wary of this person for a long time and has never been able to find out the other person's details. He just took this opportunity to take a good look at this person's abilities.

Gu Ren and Wu Xian had similar thoughts.

They all agreed that this person was most likely the trump card that Huang Lie had been hiding, and his importance might be greater than the heavy shield warriors under Huang Lie's account. Not everyone has the same vision as these two people. Seeing that Huang Lie's bodyguards were standing out, he said without blinking: "Although they are the bodyguards of Alliance Leader Huang, fighting between generals is not a trivial matter. This game is related to the morale of the coalition..."

The mysterious warrior didn't pay attention to the strange person.

Wu Zi maintained his posture of asking for a fight.

Huang Lie was being roasted on the fire at this moment, and the coalition forces really couldn't get out, so they had no choice but to give in to the Xuanyi warrior.

Unexpectedly, Qi Cang suddenly went crazy and laughed non-stop.

The sound waves of laughter were like ripples, sweeping towards the coalition river bank in circles. The soldiers who heard it covered their ears in pain.

"Blood! It's blood!"

The soldier at the front found his palms warm and sticky.

When you put it down and take a look, you will see a dazzling red color.

As the soldiers defended themselves, the situation improved.

Qi Cang said: "You came just in time!"

At this time, the Xuanyi warrior also seemed to feel something. His eyes fell in a certain direction, and he didn't know what he noticed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Huang Lie asked him softly: "What happened?"

The mysterious warrior said: "Here comes someone."

Huang Lie was about to ask who was coming when he saw a dark green light dragging its tail across the sky, heading towards them!

Before he could figure out the situation, Qi Cang flew away.

He shouted loudly: "Seeking death!"

He punched out with martial energy and hit the person coming.

Boom boom boom——

The two collided head-on in mid-air, and the burst of air waves cut off the surrounding rain, forming a vacuum zone. The hurricane from top to bottom rushed towards the front of the soldiers and horses on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Fortunately, both sides were prepared and immediately erected various barriers for defense.

In this way, we can avoid the dilemma of being on our backs.

When the light dissipated, a person could be vaguely seen standing in mid-air.

Kang Shi blinked, inexplicably feeling that this person was familiar.

Tu Rong was stunned for a moment and yelled.

"Gong Xiqiu!"

The visitor stood with his hands on his hips in a condescending manner.

"Your whole family is looking for death!"

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